Spirit of Truth

…slowly…ever so slowly, thoughts are trickling to the essence of my spirit. Oh! Ever so long( I/ Truth) have been searching…seeking….pondering….trying to understand what was lost in the annals of time.

The physical part of me (Rev. 12) the part that is flesh, the part of the world, had become clogged, that truth could not be heard. Yet with persistent faith and logic, truth, has been trying to find where the flow just seem to vanish.

Truth… is a great river that flows without restrictions. It is the “physical dam” that prohibits its healing abilities.

Along the meandering path, truth, found many isolated pools…

…a pool of doubt…a pool of iniquity…a pool which reflected priggish vanity.

While looking into this complacent pool, the water began to stir (John 5:4) and truth could “see” the errant ways of foolishness, the victimized result of alienation,, the shadow of loneliness, the carnage of misunderstanding, the tyranny of ”righteousness,” the malignant disease of the bellicose soul.

Truth, looked into this pool for a very long time. It was while looking in this pool, that truth found the bridge that scanned to the other side. On the distant shore, truth found understanding. Truth, looked upwards and could see what had been reflected in the “living waters.”(Jeremiah 17:13) Truth, could see the fountainhead of the “river of truth.

…an unspoken message, for the backlash of the future…